I couldn’t take the resistance I held her again tightly; she removed again without saying anything.I was moving my right hand towards her inner thig...s. She was only resisting left hand whatever I did she didn’t leave my dick and she was shaking it in all kinds of motion slow, speed, fast, relaxing everything. I was automatically giving upward thrusts with my ass again towards her face. She was taking her face back but was still shaking my dick. I think she might have shagged me for around 10. “I want a nun! That would be perfect! A nun who is a virgin, but fertile. The ultimate cuckolding of Christ, you know. The ultimate expression of my Satanic supremacy. Tabby, might I suggest an incel? Think of the message that would send to the lot of them. Their incel days are over! Yes, yes, that would work very well for my purposes!” Dean flashed his eyes red as he grinned at the thought of bedding a nun and siring more Satanic spawn.“And you?” Tabby asked me now.“Oh, not to worry. I’ll. I don't want to get into some big talk session. Let's just hang out and have fun, okay?" She gave me a heated look. "Like we used to." Like this?" I pulled her into a deep kiss and swept my hands over her body."Yeah, like that."I slid my hands under the thin t-shirt she'd put on and squeezed her breasts. She moaned into my mouth and tangled her fingers in my hair."Hey," I said between kisses. "Why don't we go to the bedroom? I have something new there." I knew she'd have a hard time resisting. He went to hand Mrs. McGregor the glass."That is NOT how you present, Stuart."She snapped her fingers and pointed down.Stewart knelt, careful not to spill anything, and then presented theglass."Thank you, boy. You may return to bed now."Mrs. McGregor had Stuart lean over a table on his elbows. She thenplaced a wooden paddle on his back above his ass."Stay there." she ordered, then left the room.Stuart was left to contemplate his fate."Stuart, cummie time! Run to my room and get my black leather.